Epitaph On Caxton

A poem by Alfred Tennyson

Thy prayer was ‘Light-more Light-while Time shall last!’
Thou rawest a glory growing on the night,
But not the shadows which that light would cast,
Till shadows vanish in the Light of Light.

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